After being missing for five years, President Fu's eyes welled up with tears when they met agai

Wen Qingruan slowly closed her eyes, swallowing the bitterness in her heart. These humiliations were what she deserved to endure!

She was the one who wronged Fu Yanci, and Shen He was right to scold her.

"Want my help? Sure, but when you ask for a favor, you need to have the right attitude."

Shen He pointed to the wine on the table, "Drink all of this!"

There were three bottles of liquor left on the table. They weren't particularly strong, but if someone couldn't hold their liquor, the three bottles together could cause trouble.

He looked at Wen Qingruan and said, "I'm not Yanci-ge. You can't soften my heart just by shedding a few tears!"

If you really want someone to help you, drink all this wine and shout that you're a greedy, heartless, and despicable person!

Shen He's words practically trampled Wen Qingruan's dignity underfoot.

He said that on purpose!

He understood Wen Qingruan; she was proud and aloof, and would never bow her head.

He didn't want to help Wen Qingruan; he just wanted this woman to get far away and never come back to bother Yanci.

But to his surprise, Wen Qingruan did not leave. Instead, she stepped forward and picked up the wine bottle on the table.

"Shen He, I hope you keep your word!"

After saying that, Wen Qingruan tilted her head back and began to drink the wine.

The spicy liquid made Wen Qingruan choke as soon as it entered her throat.

She coughed repeatedly, her pale face turning red, looking extremely disheveled.

Everyone was watching her.

Shen He made things difficult for Wen Qingruan, and no one came out to stop him.

They all felt that Wen Qingruan had brought this upon herself!

Wen Qingruan closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and continued drinking.

She hadn't eaten all day, and a bottle of sake made her stomach start to feel uncomfortable.

Ignoring everything else, she picked up the second bottle and drank half of it before Wen Qingruan could no longer resist.

She took a breath and continued drinking the rest of the wine in the bottle.

Shen He watched from the side, feeling touched, but thinking about what this woman had done to Yan Ci, he still felt that he was not satisfied enough.

The three bottles of sake were eventually emptied.

Wen Qingruan could no longer stand steadily; she staggered backward repeatedly, and her stomach was burning with pain.

She clung to her last shred of consciousness and said, "Shen He, I drank it, and you should keep your promise."

Shen He glanced at the wine bottle on the table. "Isn't something missing?"

Wen Qingruan looked up at the people in the room.

Back then, Fu Yanci brought her into this circle, and these people had seen how Fu Yanci doted on her.

Now, they probably all feel the same way as Shen He, wanting to stand up for Fu Yanci.

Wen Qingruan raised her eyes. "I, Wen Qingruan, am a..."

She paused, her hands clenched tightly at her sides, trying to suppress the pain in her heart.

"I'm a greedy, heartless, and despicable person!"

Shen He was dissatisfied. "Speak louder!"

Wen Qingruan could barely stand.

She knew very well that she had no right to feel wronged.

But she, Lolo, has to be saved!

"I am Wen Qingruan!"

She suddenly raised her voice, as if screaming with her very soul.

"I, Wen Qingruan, am a greedy, heartless, and despicable woman!"

Her body was trembling violently, and the sound even echoed in the silent private room.

Is she?

She asked herself the question, but couldn't find the answer.

Wen Qingruan's voice was like a thunderclap in the quiet private room.

No one expected that the proud Wen Qingruan would actually utter those words.

The room was extremely quiet.

"Inkstone Resignation?"

Suddenly someone shouted in the direction of the door.

Wen Qingruan froze, then slowly turned around and saw the man standing there.

At that moment, Wen Qingruan was frozen in place.

She didn't know when Fu Yanci arrived, or whether he had heard what she had just said.

But those things are no longer important.

It doesn't matter how Fu Yanci views her or how much he dislikes her anymore.

Five years ago, she personally severed ties with them.

She turned away, pretending not to see that Fu Yanci was looking at her at that moment.

"Shen He".

Wen Qingruan clenched her fists tightly to keep her voice from trembling and straightened her back.

"I have done everything you asked for; now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Shen He was too preoccupied with Wen Qingruan at that moment; he hadn't expected Fu Yanci to come.

"Brother Yanci, what brings you here?"

He gestured to the waiter to clean up the mess on the floor, somewhat annoyed that he shouldn't have bothered arguing with Wen Qingruan. He should have just told her to get lost the moment she appeared! That way, he wouldn't have to worry about Yan Ci-ge seeing her!

Fu Yanci withdrew his gaze from Wen Qingruan and stepped into the room.

Looking at the shards of glass scattered on the ground, it's not hard to guess how Wen Qingruan got the bloodstains on her face.

He looked at Shen He, his face full of coldness.

"Didn't you say you'd treat me to good wine?"

Shen He sensed the anger in Fu Yanci's words and felt unhappy as well.

Could it be that Yan Ci is angry about what he did to Wen Qingruan?

But wasn't he also trying to stand up for Yanci?

Thinking of this, Shen He plopped back down on the sofa in annoyance and pointed at Wen Qingruan.

"Then you'll have to ask her. She just showed up here out of nowhere and even drank my wine!"

Fu Yanci looked at the three empty wine bottles on the table and also saw Wen Qingruan Tuohong's face.

She drank so much!

Fu Yanci tightened his grip on his side.

Wen Qingruan has a bad stomach; she always had stomach aches when they were together.

Because of this, he took her to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and it took her more than half a year to get better.

"Drinking so much, don't you want to ruin your stomach?"

He was so hot-tempered that Ruan didn't take care of her health and couldn't help but blurt out what was on her mind.

Wen Qingruan never expected that the first thing Fu Yanci said to her would be this.

She stood there, and for a fleeting moment, she wished she could just die.

She would rather Fu Yanci hate her and humiliate her like Shen He did than care for her like before.

She doesn't deserve it!

Shen He spoke first.

"She wanted to drink it herself, saying she asked me for help. These three bottles of wine are her way of showing her sincerity!"

Fu Yanci stared at Wen Qingruan, at the shocking bloodstain on her face.

He didn't turn around to look at Shen He, but he spoke to Shen He.

"You've really made something of yourself now! Making things difficult for a woman!"

"Brother Yanci, I..."

Shen He stood up abruptly, wanting to say that he hadn't forced Wen Qingruan; she had asked for the drink herself and had come to him of her own accord.

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yanci had already grabbed Wen Qingruan's hand and started walking outside.

"Yanci-ge! Where are you going? You..."

"You'll personally negotiate the cooperation with Ruizhan next month. If you can't reach an agreement, don't come back!"

After saying this, Fu Yanci pulled Wen Qingruan away from the private room.

"grass!"

Shen He cursed, thinking that Fu Yanci was a hopeless romantic and deserved to be played to death by Wen Qingruan!

She helped him vent his anger, and he actually felt sorry for Wen Qingruan. He made her go to that godforsaken place, Ruizhan, just because he had made things difficult for Wen Qingruan.

Wen Qingruan was led out of the club by Fu Yanci.

She waved her hand, trying to break free, but the man grabbed her wrist firmly and shoved her into the car.